In Loving Memory

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Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there.
I did not die.

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This page is dedicated to our beloved friends, whose teachings, guidance, and love will be held in our hearts forever.

     

        Cookie
          Our "Old Soul"

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        Tiara 
     Our "Sweet Girl"

            Dice
       Our "Fearless Leader"